D was eating breakfast, which involved pancakes, butter and honey. The resurrection kitty was sitting on the table next to her, licking the butter. I heard D tell him not to lick the butter. I looked over a few minutes later and kitty is still licking the butter. I looked at D and she shrugged and said, "I told him not to." I guess all the animals in the house are getting some butter today rather than have it all go to waste.